He is just a hidden guard with a humble status, how dare he ask his master to give him medicine.

However, Luo Jinchen refused to let go, and only let Qingyu and Qinglu boil the hot water, leaving him to take care of An Shiqi himself.

"You don't have to worry that I won't be able to do it well. If you really talk about this idea, my two servants are not as good as me."

Because one year when Su Qiruo was injured when she returned to Beijing, Luo Jinchen went to the government's doctor to learn her medical skills for a period of time, only hoping that one day if she needed him, he would be able to last for a while.

However, his status is inconvenient, and he has only learned a little bit.

Others may not work, but it is enough to give people a medicine.

"Thank you, my lord."

Dark Seventeen is not the kind of person who waits to be tweaked, seeing the worry in Luo Jinchen's eyes, he is no longer stubborn.

The left and right are just to put some medicine to stop the bleeding first, and then pull out the arrow for the old doctor when he comes.

Luo Jinchen raised his hand to help An Shiqi take off his coat, and an envelope fluttered down.

As soon as Dark Seventeen's complexion changed, he wanted to bend over to pick it up. Luo Jinchen quickly stopped him: "Don't move, I'll come."

I don't know what kind of treasure it is, that made a cold guard like An Shiqi change his face.

Luo Jinchen didn't have the habit of peeking at other people's privacy, but the familiar words on the envelope still made him take two steps back in shock.

"My lord, it's not what you think, it's all a misunderstanding."

An Shiqi knows that if this matter is not explained clearly, there may be a misunderstanding between His Highness and Wang Jun.

Luo Jinchen looked at Dark Seventeen with a cold face, held up the letter in his hand and asked, "Is this the letter from His Highness to me?"

He thought that since His Highness replied to him and delivered so many things, and even sent someone to protect him secretly, she also cared about him to some extent.

But he didn't want him to write He Li before he left.

If he didn't know Su Qiruo's handwriting, he might still be kept in the dark!
He couldn't believe that Su Qiruo wrote this and Li Shu to someone else, he was the Nine Kings who had been given the royal imperial certificate, and he was the only one worthy of her writing the Li Shu.

An Shiqi knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said: "I dare not lie to the lord, this is indeed written by His Highness and handed over to my subordinates before leaving."

"Heh... well, that's great! I've been acting affectionate during this period of time."

Even if he was assassinated, he didn't even cry when he took out his dagger to commit suicide, but now he felt extremely wronged.

The nose couldn't help sour, and even the voice changed when he said it, the hoarse voice was not his at all.

"My lord, this is all a misunderstanding. When His Highness left, if she can return safely from this expedition, this and Li Shu will be taken and burned. If... If His Highness does not come back, He Li will be taken away and burned." The book is handed over to Wang Jun. Everyone knows that Wang Jun is still innocent, and it will not affect Wang Jun's remarriage at that time..."

An Shiqi's voice became softer and weaker, and he himself felt that he had no confidence in the last sentence.

During the period when His Highness was not in the capital, he followed Wang Jun every day.

No one knows better than him how much Wang Jun cares about His Highness.

The dark guard didn't understand human's seven emotions and six desires, but now he seemed to be able to feel the sadness and anger on Wang Jun.

Perhaps Wang Jun would rather die with His Highness than be left behind like this!
Luo Jinchen tightly clutched the Heli book in his hand, tried hard to swallow the tears in his eyes, and stepped forward to help An Shiqi up.

"You get up and take the medicine before talking about anything else."

"Wang Jun, this and Li Shu..."

Dark Seventeen stared at the Heli book in Luo Jinchen's hand, wanting to take it back and burn it.

He regretted it.

Because he was convinced that His Highness would definitely come back, he didn't take He Lishu seriously, thinking that it should be useless, but he didn't know that such a thing would happen today.

"Since His Highness gave it to me, please put it here!"

Luo Jinchen said with a blank face, then firmly pressed An Qiqi to sit down, and helped him apply the medicine first.

Dark Seventeen secretly observed Luo Jinchen for a long time, but didn't see anything.

I don't know if Wang Jun believed his words, this matter is indeed a misunderstanding!

They rested in this small house at night, and someone went back to report a letter to Butler Qiao, and Butler Qiao brought someone over to protect Luo Jinchen overnight.

However, Luo Jinchen never went out from the beginning to the end, and stayed in the house alone, not even letting Qingyu and Qinglu in to serve her.

The three words under the candlelight seemed to become clearer.

Luo Jinchen wanted to open the letter several times, but he held back.

No matter what kind of mood she had when she wrote this letter, it proved that she didn't want him at that time.

She really was still dissatisfied with this marriage, and she was kind to him only because she was responsible to him.

She has always been a candid person.

Luo Jinchen laughed at himself, and put away that and Li Shu.

The candles in the house were not extinguished that night, and An Shiqi outside the house also held his aching shoulder and kept watch outside the night.

He had already sent a letter to His Highness, and it was his fault in the final analysis.

He will accept whatever His Highness wants to punish him, but before His Highness returns, he must protect the safety of the king.

Such a good king, His Highness should really cherish it.

Early the next morning, Luo Jinchen returned to the capital without even having breakfast.

Butler Qiao didn't know what happened. He only knew that after returning to the mansion, Wang Jun packed some things and came out and said that he would move to Zhuangzi to live for a while.

Butler Qiao already knew about Wang Jun's trip to marry Zhuangzi as a dowry.

"That subordinate will lead someone to escort Wang Jun there."

Anyway, the year is over, so Wang Jun wants to go out and relax.

After a while, His Highness will come back, and the two of them will be able to cultivate their relationship well.

Luo Jinchen didn't tell Qiao Butler and Li Shu about it, and An Shiqi would not take the initiative to tell anyone about it.

So the mighty convoy sent Luo Jinchen to the Zhuangzi again, and the manager of the Zhuangzi was so scared that he knelt on the ground and almost couldn't get up.

"Our lord wants to come to Zhuangzi for a short stay. We must not tell outsiders about this matter. I hope you will take good care of it. When His Highness returns to Beijing, you will be rewarded."

It was inconvenient for Housekeeper Qiao to stay, so he could only use his identity as the Ninth Emperor's Daughter to restrain the people in the village.

"Yes, the little one will definitely serve Wang Jun well, and I dare not make a mistake."

The person in charge was sweating from fright, no one knew that His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince was the heart of the Emperor and the Empress, even if she had a hundred guts, she wouldn't dare to offend His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince!

What's more, this Jiuwangjun is still her master's son, and this Zhuangzi belongs to the prince in the first place, how dare they bully the master like servants!

"Just wait until you understand, Wang Jun is our Highness's heart, and we usually hold and protect him in the mansion. Our Highness hates Wang Jun being wronged the most."

Butler Qiao felt sour when he said this, but he had to exaggerate.

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